The Reborn Noble Daughter

Chapter 15: 15 pots



Chapter 15: 15 pots

Chapter 15: 15 pots

Chapter 15 15. Tossing the pot

Okay! Feng Er, you are really awesome! You can hit the center of the pot even if you are blindfolded!

Second brother?

what's the situation? Could it be that he is showing off again?

He even threw a pot while blindfolded. Is he really not afraid of being exposed in front of Princess Changlin by someone who is interested, and the tragic fate of his previous life will happen again?

Just when he was thinking about how to treat him, he saw that Bai Siruo had already excitedly pulled the two of them over.

The place for throwing pots is located not far from the Nuan Pavilion.

The post under today's birthday banquet was originally for men and women to sit at the same table, so the place where the pot was thrown was already standing in twos and threes with some female relatives watching curiously.

The married women naturally looked at each other for the unmarried women in the family, and the bolder ones began to cheer.

I saw the arrow cluster in Feng's hand was like a long eye, and it was accurately thrown into the copper pot, and the people around started to praise it again.

The young man next to him who lost was angry and dissatisfied. Unfortunately, he was not as good as others and could only throw away his sleeves and leave.

Its boring, there is no one in Dongdu who can fight!

The proud look made Su Cheng grit his teeth.

This boy will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't sneer for a day.

Oh? I cant stand what my second cousin said.

Bai Siruo squeezed in from behind, and those on the left and right did not forget to take Feng Jinyao and Xu Mingyue along with them.

As Feng Er was chatting, he saw his sister's eyes widening, as if she was warning him not to show off.

Hey, cousin, do you want to give it a try?

"That's natural, but we are not blindfolded in throwing pots. The competition is a little more difficult. I have a few lotus throwing pots in my hand that can be placed on the water pavilion. The water of the lake is connected to the underground spring, so it is not frozen. If the surface is If youre not afraid, how about we have a water throwing pot?

Su Cheng clapped his hands and applauded, "Of course that's good. I've long heard that County Master Bai's pot-throwing skills are not inferior to Feng Er's. We're lucky enough to see him today, and we're all in for a treat."

Bai Siruo is smiling broadly at the moment. She is not good at guessing riddles, but she is good at throwing pots, which also shows to Wei Lanxuan and others.

My cousin is so elegant and cheerful, so I should accompany her.

Although I dont know why my sister wanted to stop him from participating in this matter, how could my brother let her fall behind, so he quietly gave guidance behind his back.

Calm down your mind, direct your strength to the tip of your right hand, aim your eyes, arrows, and heart at the lotus pot, and throw it boldly.

Feng Jinyao rubbed the arrow handle nervously. This scene reminded her of some past events.

Wen Mengsheng was born as good as Feng Er in pot throwing. When they first got married, in order to show the harmonious sound of the harp and the harp, he taught her, a completely ignorant novice, very well.

Because the back house was leisurely, pot throwing once became her pastime. Therefore, her skill in pot throwing was not comparable to that of ordinary people, but she never showed it in front of others.

"Bang." Bai Siruo was hit by another arrow. This was already her fifth arrow. Everyone clapped their hands and applauded, but also secretly laughed at Feng Jinyao who had not yet taken action.

Miss Feng San, cant you see clearly? Or maybe you dont have enough strength in your hands. The arrow clusters are almost melted by you, and you still dont throw them.

The person speaking was the young master who had just lost to Feng Er. The revenge was clearly visible in his eyes, and his tone was naturally unkind.

Feng Jinyao glanced at the man and quickly recognized that he was Wen Mengsheng's old friend.

In the past life, he had complimented her a lot, but in private, she had heard that this person had given her a few stumbling blocks.

They are really the same species.

nausea!

Turning around, he fired several arrows at the pot, and they all hit the center of the pot.

Feng Er was so shocked that his jaw dropped. He had never seen his sister practice throwing pot before, so she must be a genius! ?

There was surprise in his eyes. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Bai Siruo hit three pot ears in a row, doubling his score and greatly widening his advantage.

Cousin, how are you? Bai Siruos eyes showed both appreciation for Feng Jinyao and recognition of his own strength.

When encountering such an opponent, Feng Jinyao would naturally not deliberately lose, because that would be the greatest insult to each other.

When I was concentrating again and preparing to vote, I suddenly heard, "Is she Miss Feng San?"

With a bang, the two arrows fell into the water, and Feng Jinyao was confused.

Everything was because of that person, and she would never forget it even if she died hundreds of times.

Wen! Dream! born!

Thats his voice!


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